108 Primal instincts

The three people outside the woods, hearing the roars of several fierce beasts in the distance, were very worried, they didn't know what the situation of Zhao Xinghua who entered the jungle was, they wanted to go in to help, and they thought of Zhao Xinghua's instructions, and they were very conflicted in their hearts.

Pan Yinlong finally couldn't bear the torment of waiting, and was about to enter to check with the knife, Liang Hanba wanted to dissuade him, but he was also worried, he still admired this boss in his heart, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and thought about it, and when he saw this, he also carried a big knife and stepped forward, and said,

"People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years. him M, Lao Tzu also fought with the leopard thief. ”

The three of them followed the route opened up by Zhao Xinghua and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

A few minutes later, I came to this wide field and was stunned by the scene in front of me.

An animal like a prehistoric beast lay there, with a huge wound on its neck, blood gushing out of it, forming a pool of blood on the ground, shining in the sun with a dazzling red light, Zhao Xinghua lay motionless in this bright red bloodstain, the war knife fell beside him, looking like he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

The three of them hurried forward to check,

"Boss! How are you? ”?

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

When the three of them approached, they saw Zhao Xinghua lying there with his eyes closed.

"Your Excellency!"

Zhao Xinghua, who was lying under the giant leopard, sighed and said leisurely:

"It's grandma's, and it doesn't have any strength in its body. Let me lie down for a while. Why is the sun so dazzling? ”

"Mr. Zhao, you actually killed this monster alone!"

Pan Yinlong still asked in disbelief. The clouded leopard was a size bigger than when he had visited the stockade the other day, and he couldn't imagine how humans could kill it.

"Uncle, hurry up and take out that pituitary gland while it's fresh and feed it to your black cat, your black cat can grow like this one day, then we can walk sideways in this world."

"Hehehe, this leopard can be killed by adults, how dare this black cat walk sideways?"

"I'm not sure I'll have that luck next time."

Zhao Xinghua struggled to stand up from the bloody water, and said:

"Lao Liang, hurry up, such a big smell of blood may attract other fierce beasts."

"It's a pity that there's a lot of fresh meat."

Zhao Xinghua didn't know that on the night when the clouded leopard came back from Yaozhai, the nearby beasts all joined the battle, and at this moment, it was almost a vacuum, and there were no more beasts that dared to challenge the third-level creatures. Of course, in the future, there will still be beasts from other regions entering this jungle, and there will be new territories to fight for.

……

In a stream on the mountain, Zhao Xinghua, who was naked, sat in the cold and biting spring water, washing the blood stains on his body.

"Boss, Bi Fang behind you is even more powerful, how do you feel like you have to come back to life?"

Liang Hanba was surprised to see the tattoo on Zhao Xinghua's body.

Bucktooth also ran over to watch when he heard this,

"Really, my lord, it's even more red than ever, like, like, like a burning flame!"

Now even the silver dragon on the side came to check,

"Bi Fang is a fire spirit beast, according to legend, at the beginning of the creation of the world, with the ancestor of Pangu to open the world, the last time he appeared to save the Yellow Emperor on the way to Mount Tai, since then 4,600 years in the Central Plains Kingdom has never appeared."

"Could this change have something to do with the leopard's blood? Boss, do you have any special feelings? ”

"No, I don't feel anything, it doesn't hurt or itch."

……

That night, the four of them sat around a campfire, the black cat had been in a low mood since eating the pituitary gland of the fourth-level evolution beast, and now it was lying next to several people and fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Xinghua played with the two fangs pulled out of the mouth of the saber-toothed tiger or the clouded leopard, and studied them carefully. His thorn was unaware that it had been plucked out by the clouded leopard and left there, so he had to replace it with its fangs.

Zhao Xinghua has a fig leaf made of several large leaves around his waist, and his clothes are washed and hung by the fire to bake, even in December, the temperature at night on the mountain is already around zero, and Zhao Xinghua, who is almost naked, does not feel the slightest cold, I don't know if he was adjusted by Yao Yi The effect of the balance in his body, or the tattoo on his back really played a role.

The two fangs on the hands no longer looked like bones, some looked like jade, some looked like metal, in short, they were not gold or jade, and there was a faint spiral streak on it. When the clouded leopard was alive, it could only see a length of more than 20 centimeters, and then there were more than ten centimeters in the tooth socket after it was knocked down, so that the total length was close to 40 centimeters, and the length was about the same as his military thorn, and the weight was also good.

The silver dragon came out of the dark woods, holding a bundle of hay in his hand, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, this is tiger tail grass, very strong, we used to use it to weave straw sandals can be worn in the mountains for a month to walk without rotting, now it is more strong and firm, I make these grass even pull a lot of good to break."

"Silver Dragon, are you going to weave straw sandals?"

Zhao Xinghua asked curiously, it's not bad to think about it, the shoes will wear out sooner or later, and this replacement is also a way.

"No, I'm looking at your two new daggers, they don't have a handle, and if you wrap them around with this, you won't have a slippage problem."

"Okay, that's really hearty."

So with the help of the silver dragon, the two fanged daggers were freshly baked. It's just that Zhao Xinghua didn't see the scene when the clouded leopard relied on this pair of fangs to kill countless fierce beasts before his death, and he didn't know its terrifying power.

As several people were about to fall asleep on the ground, gunshots suddenly sounded in the distance.

After all, Zhao Xinghua is also a person who has lived in the army for a few months, and practiced marksmanship every day when he was at the base, and now he knows that it is fired by a Type 95 rifle just by hearing this gunshot, which is the standard equipment of the active army, how can there be an army in the mountains? Listen to the sound of gunfire, more than one is firing.

"Put out the fire and wait for me here."

Before the words fell, Zhao Xinghua had already carried two daggers and flew into the dark jungle.

In the dark dense forest, Zhao Xinghua climbed a big tree, ran and jumped on the lush branches, Zhao Xinghua did not find that what he did was so natural, as if he had lived in this mountain since he was born, jumping accurately on every lush branch in the dark, vigorous as a leopard going out to forage. Jumping naked in the dense forest, every pore of his body should be in response to the cold mountain wind, the freshness of the herbs, the mellow fragrance of the ancient wood, and the breath of all things, bursting out of the most primitive instinct, which made him feel a sense of heartiness and comfort.